INSIDE THIS ISSUE:
Gerald Clark
Lyn Lifshin
Paul B. Roth
Ndue Ukaj
Anne Babson
Laszlo Slomovits
Qinqin Huang
Duane Locke
Adhar Maheshwari
Shutta Crum
Odimegwu Onwumere
Anthony Seidman
Chris Lord
Running Cub
Amit Parmessur
John F. Buckley &
Martin Otto
Joanie Freeman
Alan Britt
Jennifer Burd &
Laszlo Slomovits
Sonnet Mondal
Karyn M. Bruce
John Tustin
Jennifer Burd
Michael Gessner &
Daniel Davis
Martin Camps &
Anthony Seidman
Fred Wolven
M. J. Iuppa
John Grochalski
Catherine O'Brien
Joe Milford
Byron Matthews
Joseph Murphy
Dike Okoro
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Fred Wolven
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Through the open window
A square of moonlight frames
A pistol and a rose
Blue black
Cool steel
Inert
A faint aroma of oil
And red velvet pedals
With near lethal thorns
Nearly alive
A scent too fragrant
EGRET
Spring
Sebastian Inlet
Along the moonlight shore
A slender ghost
Silent
Feathered sculpture
His great neck a question mark?
I marveled at its patience
The profound stillness
I know nothing of this bird
Ignorant
Autumn
In my yard
A familiar egret
In fall's short light
I see his
question
But wonder less
And crave the mystery
Gerald Clark, Ann Arbor